Chapter 1:

-Quan Dean declared the capital of Xiangcheng in 17 years-
It was the cold winter twelfth lunar month, and the city was covered with heavy snow. Under whose eaves, a beggar was leaning against the wall and sitting on the floor. Pedestrians are in a hurry, and nobody wants Xuetian to stay outside, even if he sees it, he will not take it for granted.
The handsome young man passed by here with a paper umbrella, and when he saw the fox fur of his shawl, he knew that he was born noble. At the foot of the emperor, among the kings, it must be the son of a noble family. He walked past the beggar's place, and the ghost messenger looked twice.
He stopped, thought for a moment, sighed, and then took another step to leave.
A beggar like this, he does not know how much he has seen on weekdays, he has never managed. But such a big snow, I'm afraid that it would freeze to death on this street. He was thinking that the fox fur on his shoulder seemed to have been caught by anyone behind him, but actually fell. He had walked out a few steps, and Hu Qiu had just left, and he shivered: "Ah! It's really cold!" He couldn't help but complain. Looking back, Hu Qiu fell to the ground, and the beggar actually moved, looking at him aside, his messy hair covering half of his face. He was about to bend down to pick up the fox fur, but he saw that the beggar caught the fox fur very fast and put it on himself.
... Forget it.
It should be a great compassion to save lives. Moreover, the beggar put on it, and then asked him to get it back and put it on himself, it was really impossible. He thought, shook his head and planned to leave.
As a result, the beggar grabbed his clothes corner somehow.
"What are you going to do?"
The beggar looked up, but he was stunned. The beggar smiled at him with his dirty face, and his lips were frozen blue. This smile looked scary.
"Old ... Brother ..." Only two words were spoken. The beggar seemed to have spent all his energy, but he was still laughing, "Give me some food ..."
He didn't want to bother at all. He reached for his clothes and tried to leave. The beggar's strength was not small. He caught him, and he refused to let him go. He couldn't help but had to bend slightly and broke the beggar's hand abruptly, leaving his leg.
This time the beggar didn't grab his clothes corner anymore ... I saw that the beggar got up and followed him tremblingly, and the fox fur was still on him, which was not worthy of his ragged clothes.
The beggar followed, and he never looked back. But he couldn't help noticing that a beggar followed him all the way from the north of the city to the south of the city.
This beggar is ... somehow.
Seeing that he was going to his residence, he was really intolerable, frowning and turning around suddenly, looking at the beggar. The beggar was frightened by his sudden movements and stood in panic with a panic. The beggar's knee had a big tear in his clothes, revealing the frozen red knee inside, and looked pitiful. But as soon as he slowed down, he smiled at himself again, very silly.
"What the are you doing?"
"Brother, give, give some food ..."
"Fu Qiu has given it to you, tell the truth, don't be too greedy!" He said angrily to the beggar, and turned around to continue walking. He Yu Guang glanced at the beggar still following him with his head down.
It's so annoying. He thought to himself, pulling out two pieces of broken silver from his belt, and turned again into his hands: "Hold, roll."
This time, this beggar should have left.
Say who will take food with you in this snowy day?
The beggar immediately stuffed the silver into his pocket and continued to smirk at him: "Just order, order food."
"Then you pay me back."
"Can't you ... give me some food ..."
"Hurry up."
He didn't want to spend more time with this beggar, he immediately accelerated his pace.
The beggar actually followed, saying, "Slow, slow ... cold, can't keep up."
In this way, the beggar followed him to his mansion.
There were four family members standing at the gate of Jiangfu. When he saw him, he immediately opened the door and saluted him: "Master." He nodded slightly and entered the door. The beggar behind him wanted to follow him into the door, and was immediately stopped by the family member.
"Go, don't look at this place." Jia Ding said impatiently.
"Me, I'm with him ..."
"Don't skin, that's my young master, you hurry up!" Jia Ding reached out and pushed him. It was frozen for too long, and he had no energy, and he fell down. Jia Ding fixed his eyes and said, "This is my young master's fox fur. The fox fur has been given to you, and I want to enter Jiangfu. Don't go too far!"
The beggar fell to the ground for a while, then he was a little stunned, and then burst into tears with a thunderous thunder.
"Yu Shou! Master Jiang bullied the beggar! My legs were broken! Doctor, where is the doctor!" The beggar cried while crying, and his speech continued choppy and fluent.
He felt a rage burning in his chest. I saw him walking in front of the beggar with a single arrow, grabbed his tattered collar, and said in a low voice: "You'd better close it when you see it, don't get into the feet ... you still wear my fox fur Think about it, whether I will hit you, or if you steal! "
The beggar immediately received his voice and laughed at the rogue extremely. The two were so close that he could see the beggar's appearance completely. Although the face is covered with dirt, it still can't cover the heroic spirit between the eyebrows. It's a pity that this kind of skin looks like a beggar.
"But you won't."
"Why?"
"I am a beggar, you are your son."
"I think you just touch porcelain and fight!"
"Then I will continue to call." He looked so angry with the dead face and smiled. "You gave me the food, and I will leave after eating."
He let go of his hand, and the beggar fell to the ground again, then waved helplessly, beckoning the family to come over: "You take him to the wood house, and give you something to eat."
"Yes."
In a word, he ignored the beggar behind him and entered the mansion.
"A good man is safe all his life!"
Jiangfu is also a big family with a big head in Xiangcheng, the capital of the capital. It is said that Mr. Jiang started from the jeweler Jia to make today's big business. The Jiang family has two sons, the eldest son is also named, the second son is named exempt.
Jiang Ye has always had a bad temper and has no kindness. Today, he is even more upset by this little beggar. That piece of fox and fur was only acquired. He liked it very much, and it was really annoying to be occupied by annoying beggars. He wondered if he wanted to find the beggar to come back, but the beggar's shamelessness was really staggering. It is estimated that he would change another jacket, and he would not agree. Furthermore, the clothes worn by the beggars always give Jiang a dirty feeling even if they have been washed.
I can't think of a result, I hope that the beggar can speak and talk, and leave after eating.
He never wanted to see the beggar again.
The next day.
Jiang also got up and changed his clothes in the morning, preparing to go to the lobby for breakfast. When he stepped out of the room, he saw a man in a house suit, sweeping the floor in the courtyard in front of his door. In the ordinary way, Jiang would n’t even be able to see it. From today onwards, he had such an ominous hunch that the ghost was so dizzy that he looked at the next man more than once and made the call: "Look up and see. "
The man immediately raised his head with a flattering smile: "Master is early!"
Although his face was clean and his hair was well tied behind his head, he recognized it at a glance-wasn't this annoying beggar who suffered a thousand knives? !
"you……!"
"I'm a newcomer from yesterday, my name is Wei Lin, Kirin's Lin!"
"I didn't ask what your name was, you squandered me off."
"Wow, so ruthless?" Wei Lin looked at Jiang Ye with a broom. Jiang was uncomfortable with his straight-eyed eyes, but Wei Lin didn't even know it, or it was a dead face.
"Who allowed you to stay ?!"
"It's your mother."
"You dare to scold others ?!"
"It's your mother, Mrs. Jiang."
"..."
Jiang also only felt that this must be bad luck, so he would encounter such a beggar, so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys all hurt. If you think about it for a long time, you should n’t have seen this guy yesterday and let him enter the house to have something to eat. I did n’t expect this beggar to be like a dog skin plaster.
With a belly full of anger, Jiang can't eat it early, but the rules can't be broken. He can only sit in the lobby and eat a few mouthfuls of porridge. Mr. Jiang sat frowning on the throne, and Mrs. Jiang didn't look very well. Jiang also thought about it, feeling something bad at home, and asking the beggar's things for fear that it would be a bit wrong.
His brother Jiang Fang was still asleep at this time of the day. Jiang Fangxiao was three years old and only fifteen. He was clever and playful. Because he was the second son, Mr. Jiang was also very spoiled.
Jiang also looked at him pretending to be casual and asked, "What's wrong with Dad?"
"Alas ... Bianguan is at war again, and the imperial court is going to collect rates from us, the big families." Mr. Jiang took a sip of porridge, and then said, "Especially our Jiang family, there are several large families, all appointed by the court. Yes, you ca n’t hide. "
"As the people of Xuan Guo, the war is imminent, and the donation should also be due," Jiang also said.
"You speak lightly. Was the wind blowing from the wind?" Master Jiang said unpleasantly. "The court seems to be recruiting soldiers. He said that he is not the only child in the family, and he must join the army. Ah, I just do n’t want to donate too much, and spend money to buy one without joining the army. "
Jiang Yefeng said lightly: "As a man, I think it's good to go to the battlefield to build meritorious service."
"Fighting? That's the thing that put your head on the belt of your trousers, or you're only fifteen!" Mrs. Jiang said.
"Can you pull it down, so that you can fight with that temperament?" To say that Jiang is not to fight, that is Jiang's first unwillingness. To the extent that his family spoils Jiang Wai, Jiang is definitely the leader, "Then I go well Now. "
"Don't talk nonsense, you are the eldest son of our family. If you want to inherit the family business in the future, how can you be born and die." Mrs. Jiang glared at Jiang.
"I don't want to inherit the family business."
"You shut up and eat." Master Jiang said, and Jiang did not dare to say more, eating breakfast properly.
Jiang also didn't care about the business at home, nor was it a day or two. In fact, it doesn't matter what you say, it's better to say that the aversion comes more accurately. With this in mind, it is also a good choice to apply for enlistment, at least without inheriting the family business.
After breakfast, Jiang didn't even see a beggar. He thought about enlisting in the army. This is a good way to escape his inheritance. He didn't know if the old man would spend money to eliminate the disaster.
He was pacing back and forth in the yard thinking about enlisting in the army. He was enchanted, and his voice suddenly sounded: "What's the matter, Master?"
"Troubled," he said smoothly.
"Wow, the troubles of the rich." He turned his head and looked at it as a beggar.
"When exactly do you have to rely on?" The anger instantly burned. "Can you be more interesting?"
"Your mother, oh no, Mrs. Jiang asked me to stay. It's cold this day. Uncle, just accept me." Wei Lin said, shrugging and rubbing Jiang Ye's shoulder, a charming Expression, throwing a eyebrow.
"I think you want to fight." Jiang also hides back, scolding angrily.
Wei Lin still looks like that hippy smiley face: "I'm not begging, I'm begging. What's the trouble with the young master, let's make the villain happy and happy."
"What do you know about beggars?"
"Beg your pardon."
"I really want to hit you."
"Yu Shou ... um." Jiang also covered his mouth and prevented him from shouting.
"You're nagging me again and I will throw it out for you immediately."
Wei Lin's head nodded like garlic, Jiang also felt a moistness in his palm, and he was startled. Could it be the beggar's spit, and his hands were released in disgust instantly.
Wei Lin was able to speak again, and suddenly became serious: "Is it the case of conscription by the court?"
"You listen to the corner?"
"I'm passing by, the simple kind."
"Do you know that you are really bad at playing."
"I know." Wei Lin was right and straightforward, and Jiang was speechless for a while. "Master, don't you want to join the army?"
"wrong."
"The young master wanted to join the army."
"..."
"Then go in there, what's so troublesome, hey, the rich are really scared."
"I changed my mind."
"No longer enlisted?"
"No, throw you out now." Jiang said as he pulled Wei Lin's collar away.
"Hey hey ... I'm wrong, Master!"
Jiang also let go and asked, "Why did my mother leave you as a beggar? It's not too dirty."
"Beggars are good, beggars are capable and contented." Wei Lin actually counted on the merits of the beggars, "so the young master is pitiful and small, let the little one spend the winter."
While talking, it started to snow again.
This year's winter is really cold, people, it is inevitable that there will be a moment of indifference in the moment. Jiang also glanced at Wei Lin's face quietly. After washing it, he became more heroic. If it froze to death ... Gee, that would be really cool.
"If you make trouble in my ear again, I'll let someone pick you up."
"I know, I know." As soon as he heard that Jiang was willing to take him in, Wei Lin's attitude immediately changed as if turning over the book, and immediately became impatient.
Jiang also felt that he was completely fooled.